Lyrics:

Tricky:One,twoMartina:Six minutes- Im on, six minutes- Im onTricky:Its a long way from knowle west to hollywood
Ive never seen a triple beam]from l.a. to n.y. I eat pork make em screamSix minutes Im onIm premenstrual I bleed because Im
not a vegetableIm on six minutes- Im onLies dont suit me I think its my duty to say I dont like gunsAnd in them comes spoil
the rude boys fundsIm resilian I dont just wanna make a millionAnd if the radio shows throw low blowsWe do this with or wi
thout the air playLifes a cycle forget about michaelLifes a cycle forget about michaelWatchin you leadin, Im tired of bleedi
nWatchin you leadin, Im tired,im bleedinIm gonna take this time out for a promotional clickDurban poison artist are the smar
testIn this industry full of vomitMy voodoo make em sickMy voodoo make em sickMy voodoo make em sickTricky:Now when peop
le got a good thing they want to make it a bigger thingBullet proof from the truthNow its gone to farAnd all the tough guys
are dropping like fliesLike old styles and riches and snitches and those industry bitchesI hear theyre taking over benchesTo
be high paid wenchesForget the champaign at the bar you need a